RACE WORLD

RACE WORLD. CHAPTER 29

Alfred looked down at Morcant, and said, "Are you really a king?" Alfred seemed to not believe that in front of him was the king of the human race. Because according to him, just taking care of one person does not need to ask for help, especially the person in front of him is the king of the vampire race. He should not have intervened himself, instead asking the shadow guards to arrest him.

The down-to-earth Morcant replied to Alfred, "Do you doubt me, that I am not a king?"

"Of course, because your attitude proves that you're a coward,"

Alfred's words really surprised everyone, really very brave. They did not know where the young man had come from until he dared to speak so presumptuously. Really looking to die.

"Please!" his anger in a high voice, unable to contain his anger anymore. "Kill the badjets" he ordered his bodyguard.

Several shadow guards immediately charged towards Alfred using a sword. Alfred who saw a small smile, and after that shook his left hand, dispelled their attacks and made them instantly bounce into the table until it was destroyed.

Morcant who saw Alfred easily defeat his men frowned, wondering who the young man really was who easily defeated his subordinates in a single strike. If the young man in front of him was just an ordinary human, it was already certain that he would not have such great power, because in the human race only he had great strength. Could this man be from another race. But from what race? Dragon, fairy, wolf or vampire? Everything seems not to. If it's a dragon, it must have dragon horns on its head, if fairies must have pointed ears. And if wolves or vampires can't they come to his territory. Because if they dare to come, surely he will know.

"Are you really who?" ask her in a cold tone.

"You don't need to know who I am. Most importantly right now, don't block my path if you don't want them all to die,"

Morcant was silent, hearing the threat. He doesn't want to take any chances. It was not that Morcant could not fight back, but circumstances and places that did not allow him to fight against the foreign man in front of him. While Anggeline who heard the threat was annoyed, she thought what the hell was this man?

"Deliver! Let go of me, you crazy man," he means full of anger. But all that remains uninspired by Alfred, even now Alfred pulled Anggeline's hand away from the place.

The retracted Angeline continues to follow Alfred's broad steps. He kept cursing and cursing at the crazy man in front of him.

"Stop!" angry with the hunting breath. The gaze was extremely sharp, as if it was able to swallow the man in front of him.

Alfred who heard Anggeline's high voice immediately stopped and turned his head, looking at Anggeline whose face had been flushed red with anger and annoyance.

"Why?" he asked as if he was innocent.

"Deliver!" Anggeline managed to throw the hand violently while her eyes stared intently. "Who are you, how brave are you to me?"

"Me, mmmm......?" Alfred thought. While Anggeline looked at him with a frown waiting for the answer of the foreign man in front of her. But long enough to wait and his answer does not get used to Anggeline cursing her harshly. "You don't need to know who I am?"

"Basic crazy, crazy, badass!" he cursed and stomped on Alfred's feet violently and then fled.

Anggeline ran away quickly leaving the man in his right mind. With the breath of hunting because running far enough to make him tired.

His breath was wheezing and he stopped under the tree while regulating his breathing.

"Fuckin' shit! Who is this guy, why did he suddenly pull me?"

Anggeline looked back, and she saw that the crazy guy wasn't after her. He felt relieved and safe. But looking ahead to continue his journey, how surprised he was to see the man smiling in front of him.

Aaaaa ......

He screamed in surprise until he fell

"Damn it!" he cursed and stood up again, while shaking his waist staring at Alfred. "What do you want? Why are you bothering me?"

"I want your blood,"

"Blood?" ask Anggeline with a confused look

"No. I just want you," he replied making Anggeline suddenly throw her fist at the man's stomach.

"Basic is not sane. Get out of front of me, and don't you dare disturb me. If you dare to disturb me, I will not hesitate to chop you up."

Alfred who heard a small smile. It was funny when he saw his blood slave getting angry. Anggeline, who did not want to deal with the man who thought he was crazy, left with wide steps. While Alfred followed her by walking casually behind Anggeline.

Long enough to follow, Anggeline grew increasingly upset and angry. He stopped, making Alfred stop too. "Enough! Don't follow me anymore. Get out of front of me. I don't want to see your fucking face,"

Instead of leaving, Alfred was still following. Until it did not feel they finally reached the grandfather's house.

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